I Became the Omega in a Game - Chapter 9 (M)

Like a racehorse galloping toward the finish line, Riche moved her hips in sync with the point of stimulation, matching the rhythm to intensify the sensation.

The relentless thrusting of his cock, which had so easily pierced her insides moments ago, suddenly slowed. Immersed in the pleasure, Riche’s eyes snapped open in surprise. She could feel his shaft swelling inside her.

She had experienced this phenomenon once before during sex with her first partner.

‘Knotting!’

“Ugh…”

The swollen tip of his cock stretched her narrow walls painfully as it expanded, forcing them wider. The combination of pain and an overwhelming surge of pleasure made Riche cry out uncontrollably.

Knotting was a trait unique to Alphas, something Betas didn’t exhibit. When arousal reached its peak, the tip of an Alpha’s shaft would swell, locking them in place inside their partner. Once knotted, the Alpha couldn’t withdraw until they climaxed.

Though knotting typically occurred during an Alpha’s rut period, it was also known to happen when they became so aroused that they lost control.

Notably, knotting was as potent a trigger for pregnancy as the heat cycles of Alphas and Omegas, significantly increasing the chances of conception.

‘No!’

Startled back to full awareness, Riche quickly activated her pregnancy prevention skills. She didn’t fully understand the mechanism behind it, but the skill was effective at reducing the likelihood of pregnancy from sex with an Alpha.

Riche let out a quiet sigh of relief.

However, seeing that Raymond had knotted her had shocked her so much that the intense pleasure she’d been feeling cooled considerably.

There was no way Raymond, who had lived a life of indulgence, wouldn’t notice her reaction. Pressing his chest firmly against her back, he reached around to grab her swaying breasts.

“So, you’ve got enough… ngh… focus on thinking about something else, huh?”

With a mischievous grin, his fingers pinched her nipples harshly, tugging at them without mercy.

“Hnnngh!”

Her chest stung from his rough treatment, yet a burning heat spread through her lower abdomen.

Raymond pressed her breasts firmly as he pulled his hips back with a sharp motion.

The swollen, knotted tip of his cock relentlessly pounded against the entrance of her womb. If his earlier thrusts had felt like a teaspoon scraping along her walls, now it felt like a scoop forcefully digging into her.

“Ahh, ahhh, ngh, it hurts!”

The pain grew in proportion to the pleasure, making Riche’s hips tense up. Trying to escape the discomfort, she shook her hips from side to side, but Raymond gripped her trembling, reddened backside tightly to hold her still.

His bloodshot eyes fixated on their point of connection, where her pink, quivering flesh clung tightly, swallowing him inch by inch.

“You’re taking me all the way to the base, aren’t you?”

Raymond licked his lips with his tongue, murmuring in admiration. He couldn’t hold back any longer.

Leaning his body over her back again, he grabbed her breasts firmly. Squeezing them as if he were milking her, he applied so much force that Riche’s back arched sharply.

“Ah, ahhh, aaahhh!”

With Riche collapsed beneath him, her chest pressed down and her hips raised high, Raymond gripped her trembling body and began thrusting madly.

Squish, squish!

Each time Raymond’s swollen tip pressed against the end of her entrance, Riche’s body jolted and trembled uncontrollably. Visually aroused by the sight, Raymond swung his hand back and smacked her reddened buttocks.

“Haaang, ahh, haa, haaahng!”

“Huff, huff, haaah.”

Like a rider whipping a horse, Raymond straddled Riche and pounded into her mercilessly.

His engorged tip pressed against her entrance, scraping along her inner walls as it pushed in deeper, repeatedly slamming against the opening of her womb. The repeated impacts overwhelmed Riche, leaving her mind blank and completely flipped upside down.

“Ah, ah, ahhh, aaaahhhh!”

“Nngh!”

Biting his lip tightly, Raymond pushed his fully embedded shaft even deeper inside her.

Hot, white semen gushed out in thick streams from his cock, which was pressed firmly against her cervix. Only after pouring every last drop inside her did the swollen shaft gradually begin to shrink in size.

Leaving his still-warm cock nestled inside her, Raymond reached out and gently stroked her rounded, sweat-slicked shoulders.

“Ah, fuck. That felt amazing. Hah… ha. What’s your name?”

Riche didn’t respond. Her shoulders rose and fell weakly as she caught her breath.

Raymond leaned down, placing a kiss on her shoulder, and asked again.

“Tell me your name. Take off that stupid mask too…”

Just as he reached for the string of the butterfly mask to untie it, Raymond’s hand slipped, and he swayed unsteadily. Riche, still lying face down, smiled slowly as if she’d been expecting this.

‘Finally, it’s taking effect.’

After intense, drunken sex and even knotting, his body was bound to succumb fully to the alcohol coursing through his veins.

‘I didn’t think he’d be this wild. This guy’s like a goddamn stallion.’

As if in response to her hopes for him to collapse soon, Raymond slurred his words in a muffled voice.

“Damn it, I’m so tired. I need to sleep… don’t leave until I wake up. Don’t you dare…”

With his hand still gripping her shoulder, Raymond slumped onto the sofa, his heavy body weighing down on her.

Letting out a long sigh, Riche blinked her clear, sea-like eyes.

[Quest complete.
You have successfully had sex with Raymond Strigo.
Please collect your reward.]

She sniffed lightly, catching the faint scent of briny seawater and pleasant earthiness in the air.

A satisfied smile spread across her face, her expression still flushed from the lingering heat of the moment.

When she descended to the first floor, Elsa approached her immediately.

“Riche!”

Elsa’s overly enthusiastic greeting made Riche blink at her in mild discomfort. As Elsa examined her more closely, she tilted her head curiously.

“Why is your face so red?”

Riche raised the back of her hand to her cheek. It still felt warm, likely flushed from the afterglow of the sex.

Though Elsa was considered more rational than most Omegas, she wasn’t all that different from others in her kind’s tendency to treat sex as a fun and casual game.

Having grown accustomed to matters of intimacy, it was easy enough to distinguish whether Riche’s flushed face was from embarrassment or excitement.

And sure enough, her expression soon shifted to one of suspicion, making Riche blink in response.

“I think I’m not feeling well,” she lied effortlessly.

When she had just graduated from college, she had been a rather naïve young woman. But after interacting with all sorts of locals over time, she eventually reached a point where she could lie without batting an eye.

Back when she studied locals who lied habitually, mastering the art of lying had become necessary to complete her research.

Thankfully, Elsa seemed convinced and didn’t press further.

“Oh? Well, you did work hard today. It’s obvious—Idelli Grace doesn’t even treat Betas like people. You must’ve been under a lot of stress. The boss said you can head straight home and rest.”

“Thanks. I think I’ll do that.”

“But have you seen Mikhail?”

“Mikhail? Why?”

“He’s disappeared. The boss told me to ask you about it too.”

Riche tilted her head, wondering why that would be such a big deal. Mikhail doing his own thing and stepping away from work wasn’t exactly unusual. Especially on a day with no customers.

Seeing her calm reaction, Elsa frowned as if to suggest that wasn’t the issue.

“The thing is, I’m worried Mikhail might cause some trouble. He hasn’t been acting normal since earlier. And apparently, he found out there’s a ‘Lord Normald’ among Idelli Grace’s men.”

“Lord Normald?”

“You didn’t see him? A guy with brown hair, kind of rough-looking?”

She thought she might have, and as Riche nodded, Elsa shook her head grimly, as though something terrible were brewing.

“Lord Normald is a vassal of the Borsin family! He’s a knight sworn to Duke Janice Borsin, for crying out loud. And now this guy is running around chasing Idelli Grace like a dog. Mikhail found out and totally lost it. I’m telling you, he might do something crazy.”

Elsa paused, seemingly waiting for Riche’s reaction, but seeing Riche blinking as if bored, she gave up with a sigh.

“Honestly, how are you so clueless about all of this? Let me explain. Idelli Grace is the type who wouldn’t let go of even a worthless pebble once it’s in her hands. Someone like that would never sit still while Lord Normald stays loyal to the Borsin family. She’s bound to stir things up and provoke him!”

“So that’s why Mikhail’s angry?”

“Exactly. He kept ranting about Idelli Grace earlier, then suddenly disappeared. How could I not be worried? What if he’s gone to pick a fight with her, overstepping his boundaries? The boss is worried sick, too.”

Finishing her explanation, Elsa fixed her gaze on Riche.

“But what about you, Riche?”

“What about me?”

“Didn’t you see anyone you liked today?”

Club Queen, by its nature, was a place where elite figures from the worlds of politics and business could mingle freely. Because of that, many of the staff aspired to become the lovers or mistresses of such prominent figures.
In that regard, Elsa was an exception. Being the typical small-town type who valued stability over risk, she avoided taking bold or dangerous actions.

Suddenly, Kairos crossed Riche’s mind.

“No, no one.”

“But you’ve been meeting plenty of high-profile nobles lately. Not even then?”

“If you’re talking about ‘golden opportunities,’ Betas aren’t exactly in a position to grab onto one. I don’t have any interest in ripping myself apart for something way beyond my reach.”

“Seriously?”

When Elsa pressed her again, her unusually persistent questioning made Riche glance at her curiously. Without hesitation, Elsa spoke again.

“You’re an Omega, after all.”

“…….”

“So you have been keeping it a secret, huh? Idiot. If that’s your plan, you should’ve at least hidden the Alpha pheromones.”

Grabbing her nose, Elsa groaned in exaggerated discomfort.

“Seriously, who’ve you been fooling around with? Did you take a pheromone shower or something? The scent is overwhelming.”

Her claim, though clearly based on observation, was still shocking. Feeling embarrassed, Riche shot Elsa a sideways glare, but Elsa quickly pulled a spray from her pocket, dousing Riche with it before shoving the bottle into her hand.

“Pheromone neutralizer. It’s essential. I wasn’t entirely sure, but judging by your reaction, I was right, huh? How on earth have you managed to pass as a Beta all this time?”

“…….”

“The fact that Idelli hasn’t caused a scene means you must’ve been incredibly convincing. Don’t worry—I won’t tell anyone. On one condition.”

While putting the spray back into her pocket, Elsa gave Riche a knowing look as if urging her to ask what it was. Riche tilted her head in silent agreement to listen.

“Honestly, I’m really worried about Mikhail right now. Even the boss has been on edge. We don’t know where he is, and if he starts acting up like a wild colt without a sense of direction, he might end up doing something reckless…”

Elsa shivered as if the thought alone terrified her. Riche had a good idea of where this conversation was headed.

No matter how famous this place was, it only took a whisper from someone with Idelli’s imperial connections to shut it down.

But Elsa herself likely had no intention of climbing to the very top of society. If she caught Idelli Grace’s attention, she’d have to worry about her own life ending before Club Queen even closed its doors.

Riche couldn’t help but think Elsa was clever, even if she was a bit irritating. She seemed to know how to navigate life wisely.

For a moment, Riche reflected on her own approach to life. Lately, she felt she’d been living far too aimlessly as if she’d given up entirely because her way back was blocked. That wasn’t how she would’ve lived in her original world. And on top of everything, she’d been living recklessly.

Seriously… brothers? What was she thinking?

The guilt over what had already been done suddenly resurfaced, dampening Riche’s mood further.

“Riche? What are you thinking about? Were you even listening to me?”

Although Elsa could be annoying at times, her attitude gave Riche a lot to think about, so she decided to let it go and approach her with a forgiving heart.

“Alright. I’ll go look for him.”

“That would be such a relief!” Elsa’s face lit up instantly.

Leaving her behind, Riche headed back up to the top floor of the club. She didn’t even glance toward the employee lounge near the staircase.

‘If Raymond Strigo wakes up, it’ll be a problem, so I’ll just find Mikhail quickly and leave.’

The hallway was as quiet as ever. Riche pressed her ear to the door of the Diamond Room. The soundproofing was excellent, and not a single noise leaked out.

‘Elsa and the boss are seriously overreacting. No matter how impulsive Mikhail can be, surely he wouldn’t storm in here, right?’

If she really wanted to be sure, she could just open the door.

Riche hesitated briefly before shrugging. She wasn’t about to open the door and risk causing trouble over an uncertain possibility.

‘At least I’ve checked.’

She was about to turn away without a second thought when—

“Agh! Hngh!”

She froze.